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The threats are tireless, but the bodies hurtling through space are not. And Hal takes care of his team, even if that team is Sinestro.
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Sinestro is acting weird after the run in with the Indigo Tribe.
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18 Jun 2025
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Heinrix was preparing for bed when the call came. The croaking of the vox dragged him unceremoniously from his nighttime meditations – those quiet moments in the evening where he might pour all his focus into bodily repair and maintenance. A blunted weapon, after all, did no one any favors.
He rose to its insistent call, displeased at the disturbance but aware of the way the crew shrank from the very sight of him. They would not dare bother him unless the message were something of import, and even then would likely draw straws to determine which unfortunate would be stuck with the duty.
He silenced the alarm with the push of a button. “Report,” he barked tersely into the receiver.
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15 Jun 2025
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Vistenza Vyatt is determined to bring the new Rogue Trader under her sway.
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15 Jun 2025
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Kneeling at the Altar of Her by InquisitorNocturn for coet
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40.000: Rogue Trader (Video Game)
05 Jun 2025
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Even after giving up his rosette, Heinrix finds it hard to shake the habits he formed over the decades while serving as the Inquisition's agent. It reaches a boiling point when many errors of the crew accumulate to a point the Master of Whispers cannot ignore any longer. He decides to take action, only to be reminded by the one he devoted himself to, Diana, that demands of the dynasty are not the same as of the entire Imperium.
“Forgive me, Diana.” He whispers, rough fingers ghosting gently over the exposed patch of skin, not quite touching but not pulling back either. “Forgive me.” Heinrix repeats and Diana inhales, trying to find her words but none come.
After just a moment, his fingertips do make contact and Diana pauses, briefly biting her bottom lip at the electricity that runs through her at the touch, but she just looks down on him, letting him proceed, letting him beg for her forgiveness.
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13 Jun 2025
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“So, North Carolina?” Sam probes, even though that’s not really his question. He saw the giant circle Dean drew around some middle-of-nowhere fringe point near the state’s border. “Sudden urge to visit Chimney Rock, Dean?”
Dean’s face cracks into a crooked smile. “Hate to kill your nerd boner, Sammy but I got something way better.” His silence swells with anticipation. “Summer camp,” Dean presents the idea on a platter of impish expectation, proud of himself.
Sam stalls. Kickstarts into incredulity. “You’re kidding.”
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Summer 1999. Sam and Dean investigate a secluded summer camp deep in the Appalachian mountains where kids have been going missing, on the record, for a decade. Cut off from society, this is isolation to a degree they’ve never known. Boundaries of what’s right and wrong, lines that should never be crossed blur more and more as Sam and Dean become irreparably entangled in the case.
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10 Jun 2025